Tank whispered again. “Come on Loona…”he started moving her dress up with a hand and moving her panties down. “Tank just wants a taste…. Be a good girl for Tank?”
That was the final straw. Something snapped in Loona’s mind and her tail lifted all the way up and she felt herself lower on to small fours and raise her hindquarters up submissively. “Yes! Do it! I’m submit!” She moaned out. The slavers all laughed.
The leader laughed hardest “Holy shit! Little slut gave in thag quickly? Go on than Tank. You earned it.” Loona barely heard any of that, her mind was clouded by thoughts of Tank’s massive cock fucking her and of, much to the back of her mind’s displeasure, a shiver of delight at the idea of having his puppies.
Tank didn’t hesitate and proceeded to bury his cock inside her. The rest of the slavers laughed and pointed, taking seats for the show. Loona was moaning and grunting hard as Tank humped her harder and faster with each thrust.
“Yes! Yes! Yes!” She moaned along with each thrust. “Do it! Breed me! Fuck me!”
In the back of her mind she screamed for her to try and run. To get Blitzo and come back and slaughter all of these filthy pigs but she couldn’t do it! She felt too weak and content underneath the massive hellhound who was currently in the process of bitching her. A single tear rolled down her eye, she didn’t want puppies….
As if by some miracle he’d heard her mental pleas or, more likely, because he didn’t want to be a father, Loona felt Tank pull out before he came inside her now dripping and desperate womb. She looked up at him confused “don’t worry Bitch.” He said “I ain’t looking to be a father to some slut’s little brats.” He tilted her chin up with such force that it forced her on her knees. “Sides. Why ruin the merchandise by making it bloated and full?” He laughed before moving his cock in front of her mouth. She surpressed the urge to bite it off and run.
“Now. Be a good girl and finish Tanky off?” He said, a hand stroking her hair and slowly pushing her forward. Her mind went cloudy again and her tail wagged eagerly as she once again submitted and began sucking him off.
“Bitch already knows her place.” The leader said before turning to his flunkies. “Send a note to her family and friends. Tell um she’s run off with some guy and won’t be coming back or something. This bitch is going to market.” They all laughed but Loona once again barely heard any of it. Her mind was still cloudy and focused on pleasing Tank
She was such a good girl after all
Tank came hard down Loona’s throat, which she happily swallowed, before pulling out a rag and putting over Loona’s nose. “Now sleeeeep. When you wake up, you’ll be off to a new home.”
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